This is the first morning in a long time where I have not woken up in a frozen, panicked state. I went outside immediately and the air adjusted my sails and the birds attached my wings that I need to keep moving in a positive direction. Someday, I will get into the meat of what’s happening in my world n today may be it. It’s my attempt to sort it out, list it, remember it n move on from it. It must happen or it will just fester. Writing it down is not a bandaid. It’s the cleanser.